Sir Shumule is so narcissistic that when he makes love to the most beautiful supermodel in the world, he closes his eyes and imagines he’s jerking off. — Soror Jezebel
Dear friends, beautiful and happy people,
Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the Law.
It is the 18th day of the Thelemic Holy Season, during which we traditionally meditate on the Qabalistic Mystery of the Path of Tzaddi, that is, the IVth Tarot Trump, attributed to the zodiac sign of Aries and called “The Emperor.”
Soror K. claims she struggles to take this card seriously, on the grounds that the Emperor reminds her “of the King in Saint-Exupéry’s The Little Prince, or a registered Republican.”
The bad faith of this young woman is obvious…
Still, she interprets the Mystery of Tzaddi in an exclusively political light, which reminds me of a recent question posed by some young Zemmour supporters:
“Sir, do you believe zero immigration is achievable in France, given how Trump failed even to attempt it in the United States?”
I replied: one of the advantages we have over America is that the bulk of our troublesome migrants come from the ugliest dregs of Africa.
The migratory submersion of the U.S. population, on the other hand, is an exclusively Hispanic phenomenon — And Becky G is the definitive argument in favor of open borders — Every normally constituted man secretly admits that Becky’s booty alone justifies the ghettoization, ruin, and destruction of several cities — And Becky knows it.
This, by the way, is more or less what I told a Texan friend in November 2020 e.v. (very nouveau riche, as far-right as it gets, puts ice cubes in Château Pétrus — in short: Texan), supporting my argument with Eva Angelina, knowing this friend is extremely Brazzers-savvy:
— Eva Angelina is living proof that you need to import more Mexicans!
Indeed, who is the enemy? — China.
What is the strength of the Chinese? — Work Ethic. And they can’t even pronounce “Work Ethic.”
The Chinese are fine working eighteen hours straight under the blazing sun, paid in peanuts — and I’m not even sure they have peanuts in China, but anyway, paid in whatever Chinese people snack on at happy hour.
They’re only happy when there’s a thousand of them in a basement, toiling like 19th-century convicts, and if they all have the same haircut, it’s not a problem — it’s a bonus.
By the Holy Stèle! Your Whites are all boomer material and work for the weekend!
Who’s left to stand up to Xi Jinping? — Latinos, who are conservative to the point of Pétainism and proved it by voting 100% for Trump.
Latinos only need a holy picture of the Virgin Mary, a foreman who took Spanish-tech as an elective in 8th grade, and for their daughter not to bring home a Black guy.
They’re as industrious and devoid of union courage as the Chinese, but their women have divine curves. (Hispanic women compulsively drive me up the wall — much to my decorator’s dismay — but I don’t recommend Chinese lovers: two hours of effort to get in because it’s so tight, and because it’s so tight, you finish the moment you’re in! Here too: Stakhanovism and a frustrating payoff! But Eva Angelina could say the same about her own line of work… QED.)
Meditating on this, go forth, dear friends, under the protection of that spiritual sphere whose center is everywhere and circumference nowhere, which we call GOD.
Warm kisses from the Bahamas.
Love is the law, love under will.
— ☉︎ in 16° ♈︎ : ☽︎ in 2° ♌︎ : ☉︎ : Ⅴⅹⅰ.
